Chapter 250 is to send blessings
The sun was very poisonous, but Ye Wenshan's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, extremely cold.
Ye Wenshan raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat on his head, and when he saw that his mother still refused to admit it, he sneered.
A pair of cold eyes stared at Ye Jiang's family, and his lips trembled and he said loudly to her: "Didn't you sell my daughter? Why do you want to make a deed of sale with the Qian family, why do you want to collect their money! ”
Ye Jiang's face was red at the sight of Ye Wenshan, and he was a little helpless when he stood there, but thinking that he was his old son, he actually dared to talk to himself like this?
It was really upside down, so he glared at Ye Wenshan fiercely.
She snorted in her nostrils, rolled her eyes, and said sharply: "What do you say about selling or not, I also married her to a rich and noble family for her good."
In the future, leek sprouts, brocade clothes and jade food, and slave envoys and maids will be a blessed life for a lifetime. Besides, it's just a girl, sooner or later she will get married. ”
This was said in a high-sounding manner, Ye Wenshan coughed violently again, and he was speechless in anger, almost not biting his tongue.
The quarrel between the mother and son alarmed the people who were resting in the various rooms.
The first to hear that Ye Wenshan was back was Huang, she was thirsty before, went to the kitchen to drink water, and when she came out, she brought the "Ye Erqi" on the dinner table to her room.
The delicious food on this table must have been brought back by Ye Leek Ya's fat girl from Ye Wennan's house.
She remembered that Xiao Liang's family was very good at making "Ye Er Qi", but she didn't expect that she would eat pickles and eat coarse buns at Ye's house, but the stinky girl could eat a good meal.
Huang didn't think about why Ye Qing didn't hide the delicious food and eat it by himself, but put it in the kitchen. Maybe the fat girl went to the kitchen to drink water and forgot to take it with her.
In this case, if you don't take it for nothing, you won't take it. If she remembered it and didn't admit it, what could she do.
Originally, she was holding "Ye Erqi", and she wanted to eat it by herself. However, his baby daughter Ailian, disliked Ye Jiang's at noon, and only made pickle gnocchi with pumpkin porridge and two thick noodle buns.
Ai Lian only ate half a bowl and put down her chopsticks. The food they brought back yesterday was eaten up by the Huang family in the morning, and the money that Ye Wenshan gave her was collected by the dead old woman again.
When she returned to the house, Chen Ailian kept complaining to her that the old woman was mean.
Of course, the Huang family hurts his daughter to the bone, and would rather endure it himself and not eat "Ye Erqi", but also leave it all to Chen Ailian.
Chen Ailian took the "Ye Erqi" given to her by the Huang family, and did not ask her where she came from, but thought that the Huang family felt sorry for herself and deliberately hid the delicious food.
This "leaf cake" tastes really good, and there are a lot of stuffings in it, especially the dried pickles with oily meat, the more you eat, the more fragrant it is.
Huang stared at his daughter's mouth full of oil, her throat rolling, and she only regretted why she didn't keep half of it just now.
Just when she couldn't help but be greedy and wanted to ask her daughter to share a piece for herself to eat, she heard that Ye Wenshan was back, so she put down her desire to eat.
Huan happily began to pick up his hair, tidy up his clothes, and opened the door to go out to see Ye Wenshan.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw him standing at the door of the old woman's room, screaming like a wounded cub.
For the sake of the fat girl, Huang paused his steps, and Chen Ailian also took the "Ye Erqi" with only two mouthfuls left, followed behind Huang, raised her eyes and stretched her neck to look.
“…… Mother...... Didn't you say that Ye Qing's father, didn't he hurt Ye Qing? I...... How...... Doesn't it look like it? ”